Winter Seed Catalog Moon Got my manuscript back today from the copy editor, Robert Klein, at quickproofs. I haven’t looked at it, but I will, probably not […]
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Imbolc Garden Planning Moon Still plugging away at 1,500 words a day. The novel is sort of baggy right now. Lots of words, probably, as the Emperor famously said to Mozart, too many words. […]
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Winter Garden Planning Moon Second (and last of this class) photoshop class tonight. Boy, is this a complex program and it’s only one in the Creative Suite. Lot of cool things but they will require […]
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Samain Moon of the Winter Solstice Today, the novel. Rereading old work, this material is from the beginning of this year, has an odd flavor. Some of it I read and, boy, what was I thinking? The pencil scratches […]
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Samhain Waxing Moon of the Winter Solstice The moon light, bright in the southern sky, casts shadows, thin skeletons of trees and shrubs splayed out upon the snow. This Latin stuff is fun. Going back and forth among dictionaries, grammars, websites, puzzling out the verbs and the nouns, trying to fit it all together into […]
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Spring Waxing Awakening Moon Sunny, but cool though warm weather seems fated to come our way. Ice out has advanced on Round Lake though there is still rough, weak ice over most of its surface. Many daffodils have speared their way up through the leaves and other detritus from last falls end of the growing […]
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Imbolc Waning Wild Moon I took folks on a Grand Tour at the MIA this afternoon, seeing objects from the historical period 1600-1850. I expanded the Grand Tour idea and took it beyond the confines of Italy and France to include North America, Africa and Asia. The folks on the tour, five, Allison and four […]
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Imbolc Waxing Wild Moon Back at the novel today, 1,800 words. There’s an uphill struggle to get back in the groove when I let a week or so slip by with no work on it. Like navigating the turns in the fast luge track at Whistler, I get stuck at the start, but once the […]
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Words.
Imbolc Waxing Bridgit Moon “Belief in the truth commences with the doubting of all those ‘truths’ we once believed.” – Friedrich Nietzsche This intellectual bomb-thrower has always been a favorite of mine though I’ve not ready any of his stuff cover to cover. A recent bio tries to make him into a closet hyper-religious, but […]
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